The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 381 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (45)

Qiao Rong stared at him blankly.

After Yan Mu finished speaking, he moved closer to her again, but stopped again when he was about to touch her lips.

He just looked at her like this, as if he wanted to give her a chance to refuse.

But the posture and momentum of the whole body are strong and undeniable.

Now Qiao Rong doesn't have the time to think about his contradictory state.

Her face was flushed, and her head was dizzy. She just felt that this ambiguous atmosphere was really tormenting.

However, he has not taken any further actions, but continues to maintain this indifferent state.

Qiao Rong couldn't bear this subtle feeling.

She simply closed her eyes, her heart froze, her chin suddenly lifted up, and it hit his thin lips directly.

But because he didn't control his strength well, he hit his teeth hard all at once.

"Well……"

Qiao Rong suddenly burst into tears in pain.

She immediately backed away, covering her broken lips with teary eyes.

"..."

At this moment, Yan Mu also came back to his senses.

He looked at her slightly frowning brows, flushed eyes, and aggrieved look, but the color in her eyes became more and more unfathomable.

This time, he was only silent for a second, then he stretched out his hand decisively and pulled away her hand covering her lips, then before she could react, he quickly lowered his head and sealed her lips tightly .

All her exclamations were blocked back.

Qiao Rong never expected that Yan Mu looked so gentle, but when he kissed her, his attitude was so strong.

He was obviously gentle at the beginning, but later, he didn't know if it was the bloody smell from the wound on her lips that stimulated him, and he began to gradually lose control.

She wanted to step back, but his hands were firmly on the back of her head, without giving her any space to retreat, as if she wanted to vent all the suppressed emotions in her heart through this kiss. Like coming out.

So, Qiao Rong traveled through so many planes, and for the first time, was kissed so much that she passed out.

……

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a strange room.

There seemed to be only one desk lamp turned on in the room, and the light was a bit dim.

She blinked her misty eyes lightly, and when her consciousness gradually became clear, she turned over slightly and glanced to the side.

But he didn't expect to meet Yanmu's eyes all of a sudden.

He sat beside her, staring at her intently.

He didn't know how long he had been looking at her, and he didn't show any surprise when he saw her wake up, he just combed her hair gently.

Skilled in action.

It's like doing it a million times.

Feeling his gentle movements, Qiao Rong pursed her lips slightly, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

However, before she could think about it, he had already said softly, "Are you awake? Is there any other discomfort?"

Qiao Rong withdrew his thoughts.

Seeing that there was no strange expression on his face, she shook her head slightly: "I'm not uncomfortable."

When I opened my mouth, I realized that my throat was very dry, and my soft voice became a little hoarse.

Yan Mu also seemed to have anticipated this situation.

He didn't say anything else, he just helped her sit up kindly, then took a warm water glass from the bedside, and handed it to her lips.

Qiao Rong's cheeks were slightly red.

She lowered her head to drink the water, and her eyes fell on the quilt. She didn't want to look at Yan Mu anymore.

As long as she recalled the scene before she fell asleep, she felt ashamed to face Yan Mu, and even wanted to dive into the hole.

Looking at her current state, who can believe that she just kissed her?
(End of this chapter)